Oh, Ava, I know, you're going out again tonight
His arms will wait for you in the dark, stronger
Than yesterday at the bar

Oh, Ava, you create envy in your wake
You scream under your Parisian airs, Madame
You love without a soul

But I can feel you
Trembling when he shamelessly takes his time
To say what he loves
About others who parade on your pain

Oh, love him if you want, but his laughter leaves a mark
And, from wounds, you can be reborn if you tear yourself away
From his words, promises, lies that hurt
But don't go out if you're suffering, my Ava

Oh, Ava, you read these words over and over
From three-sentence letters that tear away your age
You know he's a coward

But Ava, he only takes you for a naive
When he kisses you, you come back to life
But he rents out his bed

But I can feel you trembling when he shamelessly takes his time
To say what he loves
About others who parade on your pain

Oh, love him if you want, but his laughter leaves a mark
And, from wounds, you can be reborn if you tear yourself away
From his words, promises, lies that hurt
But don't go out if you're suffering, my Ava

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